Chapter 145 Wen Yanbo: I have also thought about forcing the uterus -

Wang Deyong's mansion,

backyard,

Zhao Shi took a gel pen and wrote and drew while asking: "Can the old general's body still bear it?"

Wang Deyong looked dazed and nodded hurriedly. He was actually looking at Zhao Shi's face in a daze just now. It was not because Zhao Shi's face looked like Zhao Zhen, but because Zhao Shi was too young. He was so young that he seemed to be as big as Zhao Shi.

That time was already more than sixty years ago. In the past sixty years, ordinary people can pass it down to four or five generations.

so,

When Wang Deyong looked at Zhao Shi's face, he couldn't believe it. This was the age when he could be his great-great-grandson, and what his great-great-grandchildren did most often at this age was...

Daddy gives money,

Grandpa gives power,

His great-grandfather gave him the name, and Zhao Shi, Zhao Shi was planning for the promotion of Privy Councilor. Of course, this was also related to his life experience. However, regardless of his life background, this young man who was too young for Wang Deyong,

Is it really not good enough?

Wang De glanced at the words on Zhao Shi's paper with his probe. He felt a little unskilled, but most of the writing was reasonable and orderly, giving people a very trustworthy sense of security: "Di Qing himself?"

"Di Qing himself refers to that......"

"depression."

Zhao Shi replied,

"right."

Wang Deyong didn't believe it: "Lang Jun said by the river that day that Di Qing was suffering from depression. Is this really a disease?"

Zhao Shi glanced at him helplessly. Can even the eighty-year-old Wang Deyong clearly grasp his own dynamics now?

Do you still have any secrets?

Aren’t you doing a live broadcast?

Thanks to Zhao Zhen for the gift of super fire...

This is also the reason why Zhao Shi is unwilling to play conspiracy. Firstly, he cannot outsmart those old foxes. Secondly, Zhao Shi is so eye-catching that when Zhao Shi went to the toilet, seven or eight officials asked him how many pages he had used.

This is just a joke, it can only be suppressed in an upright manner.

snap

Zhao Shi shook the paper, without explaining the concept of depression, and said softly to Wang Deyong: "Old General Wang, I know you have already thought of resigning, but can I trouble you to hold on for another month?"

"A month?"

Wang De looked at Zhao Shi with side eyes, and patted his withered chest with his withered palms: "In ancient times, Jiang Ziya was the prime minister in his eighties, but now I am only seventy-seven years old, let alone another month. Lang Jun just wants me to be the prime minister now.

Just go into battle and kill the enemy, and I can kill him and defeat him."

Please stop bragging,

History records that you will die in February next year. You are different from Di Qing. Di Qing died of fear and belongs to the category that can be saved. You will die of old age and cannot be saved by gods.

certainly,

Zhao Shi couldn't be so straightforward, so he was a little hypocritical: "The old general is right." Then he put the paper in front of the other party and quickly changed the subject: "Old general, please look, I will be the official Mr. Di.

The problem of reinstatement has been divided into four, please see if there is anything you want to add."

Wang Deyong shook his head helplessly,

I am only seventy-seven, am I so unworthy of your trust?

certainly,

Wang Deyong didn't trust himself either, so he lowered his head and looked at what Zhao Shi had written. Zhao Shi had considered almost every aspect. In addition to Di Qing's own problems, there were also competitors, public reactions, and obstruction by hundreds of officials: "Lang Jun

But you forgot the most important thing?"

"What?"

Wang Deyong was a little proud at first. After all, this young man was still far inferior to older people like himself. However, when he was about to say it, he was startled again. How could he not understand this? This

It was obviously to give him face and give him a chance to perform. Otherwise, how could Zhao Shi not figure out this difficult point: "official attitude."

Zhao Shi really didn't expect that,

after all,

This was the task assigned to him by Zhao Zhen from the beginning. However, after thinking about it carefully, Zhao Zhen really needed to pay attention to it, so he filled it in and thanked him: "Jiang is still very old."

Fuck you!

Wang Deyong glanced sideways at Zhao Shi. He believed that Zhao Shi had a high emotional intelligence and was deliberately coaxing him to play. The old general inevitably felt a little arrogant in his heart: "Others don't dare to say it, but you said that this opponent is competing.

But I have some ideas."

"oh?"

Although Zhao Shi had already thought of a way, since the other party had it, he naturally listened and said: "I would like to hear the details."

Wang Deyong pursed his dry lips, made some adjustments, and then said quietly: "Actually, there are not many people who are capable of succeeding as Privy Councilor. They are Zhang Sheng, Tian Kuang, Jia Changchao and others.

Regardless of Sheng or Tian, ​​the most likely candidate is Jia Changchao. Jia Changchao was once the Prime Minister, and even if Lang Jun had not appeared, he might have been the Privy Councilor now."

"Um?"

Zhao Shi appropriately showed a puzzled expression, and sure enough, Wang Deyong couldn't help stroking his sparse beard with his withered hands and said: "Jia Changchao was not allowed to return to Beijing, that is, a few days before the day when Lang Jun appeared.

On the same day, he was called into the palace by the officials. Although I don't know the inside story, I can probably guess that the officials are planning to use Jia Changchao to check Wen Yanbo."

"Um?"

Zhao Shi raised his eyebrows and leaned forward: "Old General, please say more."

The old general suddenly became more beautiful. He must have become stronger with age, so he spoke more vigorously: "After Yuan Day this year, the official family fell ill, and there was even a rumor that Zhang Maoze was plotting a treason with Empress Cao.

Zhang Maoze and Empress Cao were the closest people to the official family. It hurt their hearts to say this, but it also made them have to stay away from the official family to prove their innocence. Wen Yanbo took advantage of this

Chance said that the official's family was seriously ill and could not be left unattended, so he actually lived in a side hall of the outer palace."

"Of course, he is the chief assistant, and no one can say that he is wrong in doing this, but..."

Wang Deyong took a sip of tea,

His withered face turned red: "Didn't he really force me to have an abortion?"

Zhao Shi flicked his wrist and frowned slowly. Wang Deyong's face became more and more rosy, obviously he had found an anchor of confidence: "The official family has no... There used to be no children, and Wen Yanbo's favorite was Zhao Zongshi, the thirteenth son of Zhao Yun, and here

Before, he had written several times to ask the officials to establish a crown prince, but was repeatedly delayed by the officials. Now that the officials are seriously ill and he lives in the palace, no one knows whether he is taking this opportunity to force the officials to establish a prince and become the supreme emperor."

yes.

There is no obvious evidence for this matter. The key lies in who believes it and who doesn’t. Obviously, Zhao Zhen believed it.

Jia Changchao and Wen Yanbo were mortal enemies.

The day when Zhao Shi traveled through time happened to be the day when Zhao Zhen summoned Jia Changchao. On that day, Zhao Zhen had probably promised Jia Changchao to be the privy envoy, and then appointed Han Qi to be the subordinate of Zhongshu. In this way, Wen Yanbo could be checked and balanced, but he didn't expect it.

Zhao Zhen, who had to check and balance Wen Yanbo in this way, suddenly received a report from Bao Zheng that night...

Official, you have a son.

No wonder,

No wonder that day, just because of the similarity in appearance, Zhao Zhen was so anxious that he went to the prison to see him in person. He felt the pressure from Wen Yanbo after he got sick. Not to mention that Zhao Shizhen might be, he just wasn't, as long as it was true

For example, Zhao Zhen had no choice but to become Zhao Shishi, thereby relieving the pressure on officials and buying time for himself to have a son.

Got it,

Everything is cleared.

Zhao Shi pursed his lips slowly: "In that case, Jia Changchao is really a very good chess piece."

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Chapter completed!